Enjoyed reading your posts mate.
...and I yours, a Bro-mance is born, Lol.
One last question. "The Jones Boy" - what's that about? Some sort of homage to Ian Jones.
The Kamo Kid? I have a house a few miles from Kamo in Whangarei. I'm moving the family there in late November later this year.
Close, but no banana.
Michael Jones.
For me the greatest natural rugby player I have ever seen. (Former Auckland and All Black coach John Hart called him the greatest rugby player ever)
An incredible competitor, a rugby world cup winner who asked for no quarter and didn't give any, but off the park was a complete gentleman, and a compassionate intellect.
His long career saw him pick up half a dozen nick names as he transitioned from an explosive debut as a lean youngster to when he filled out and went from 7 to blindside and occasionally no.8.
His first nick name was a label applied when he first burst open our screens with an electrifying amalgamation of pace, anticipation and a complete disregard for his own well being.
He was the first truly modern (sniffer) open side flanker spanning the amatuer to professional cross over.
They called him, 'The Jones Boy'.
He's my rugby hero above all others.
NZ is a bit weird in that no.7, open side flanker, is strangely revered above all other positions.
You would think it would be a glory boy spot like first five eighth (no.10 to the rest of the world)
Luminaries like Dan Carter, Frano Botica, Andrew Mehrtens, Grant Fox, Carlos Spencer the list goes on especially if you add in the great first fives from around the world like Noddy Lynagh, Naas Botha, Hugo Porta, Johnny Wilkinson, Rob Andrew, Phil Bennett, Joanthan Davies, Joel Stransky, Mark Ella, Stephen Larkham, Ollie Campbell, Barry John, Neil Jenkins... magical players.
Yet in NZ no.7 still holds a special place in the heart of the rugby fraternity.
Younger folk give their allegiance, understandably, to the great McCaw, and why wouldn't they?
Some older boys might opt for 'The Black Panther', the great Waka Nathan, or Graham Mourie, the father of modern flankers.
My choice remains the same...
He could have had many more caps and tries but he refused to play on Sundays because of his religious beliefs.